http://slow.writerscafe.org/Nao%20Deguchi The original writings of author Nao Deguchi en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776076897 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15                              Spread the majestic matter into My aching body of darkness and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nao-Deguchi/840592/                        There is a force that is invincible It is the seizing of the most intimate faith The wide-winged form of deathle.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nao-Deguchi/840395/                              On the white-rose Altar of marriage With the pursuit of the Divi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nao-Deguchi/840391/                               There is grandeur and dignity too In immobility, in acting.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nao-Deguchi/840182/                               Always the light was craved by lid-capped mindA glass ceil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nao-Deguchi/840170/                              Fill my cup 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